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as well as ourselves, and M Alex Culbertson, Wife | as well as ourselves, and M Alex Culbertson, Wife | ||
[[image: black sticker of Graff Collection next six lines]] [[hild?]] that accompanies us; we were packed in | [[image: black sticker of Graff Collection next six lines]] [[hild?]] that accompanies us; we were packed in | ||
[[nder]] the roof as if | [[nder]] the roof as if so [[unclear?]] herrings in a Box. | ||
would we hover alone, of my friend Harris [[opinion?]] | |||
[[unclear?]] followed of having a lighter boat 25 feet long. | |||
[[word hidden]] were under way. The channel was very narrow | |||
[[word hidden]] found [[bars?]] nearly extended across the river. | |||
We reached the Mouth of the Yellow Stone however without | |||
any dificulty, and as we glided on, I shot 5 Fancy | |||
Wood Ducks. _ A short time afterwards we landed to | |||
take in a curious pair of Elk Harris and at nearly | |||
Sun set we stopped and encamped at the foot of a high | |||
bluff, which was truly |
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Copy of my Journal from Fort Union ?way. Commenced Aug 16th at 12 o'clock, the moment of our departure. 1843. 16th August. Sunday. We left at 23 in a Mackinaw Boat 41 feet long and 8 feet wide at the Bottem; and this proved sadly too small, for what with our effects and Barrels of pickled skins as well as ourselves, and M Alex Culbertson, Wife File:Black sticker of Graff Collection next six lines hild? that accompanies us; we were packed in nder the roof as if so unclear? herrings in a Box. would we hover alone, of my friend Harris opinion? unclear? followed of having a lighter boat 25 feet long. word hidden were under way. The channel was very narrow word hidden found bars? nearly extended across the river. We reached the Mouth of the Yellow Stone however without any dificulty, and as we glided on, I shot 5 Fancy Wood Ducks. _ A short time afterwards we landed to take in a curious pair of Elk Harris and at nearly Sun set we stopped and encamped at the foot of a high bluff, which was truly